Pulling Your Insides Out
Echoes of Deception: Unveiling the Pain Within
Lyrics
baby watch my blood boil
Baby, observe my intense emotions.
to an opalescent blue
Transforming into a shimmering, iridescent blue.
better draw the curtain
It's advisable to close the curtains.
they're trying to catch a glimpse of you
People are attempting to catch a glimpse of you.
slowly watch the fruit die
Witness the slow death of something precious.
still clinging to the vine
Fruit hanging onto the vine despite decay.
redemption from a bottle
Seeking salvation from a bottle that remains empty.
that stays empty all the time
An emptiness persists despite attempts at redemption.
but my dear it's worth the pain
Despite the pain, it's deemed worthwhile, my dear.
when they're pulling your insides out
Enduring the extraction of your innermost self.
baby know your nemesis
Aware of your adversary, my baby.
he's posing as your best friend
This adversary masquerades as your confidant.
don't believe the newspapers
Don't trust the media; they spread falsehoods.
they're telling lies again
Misleading information is presented once again.
the cold hand of the healers
The chilling touch of those who claim to heal.
will slice your soul in two
They can divide your soul with their actions.
they roll out the red carpet
A seemingly grand welcome followed by betrayal.
just to pull it out from under you
The red carpet is rolled out only to be taken away.
but my dear it's worth the pain
Despite the agony, it holds value, my dear.
when they're pulling your insides out
Enduring the extraction of your innermost self.
baby mind the vultures
Be cautious of those waiting for your vulnerability.
they're circling round the bone
Vultures circling, anticipating decay.
feeding from the idols
Feeding on the remains of idols.
they think they can draw blood from a stone
Believing they can extract value from something barren.
the more the diamond glitters
The more dazzling a diamond, the more deceptive.
the more it can deceive
The allure can be misleading.
the Truth lay in the treasure
The truth is found in disbelief and skepticism.
of what we disbelieve
True value lies in what we doubt.
but my dear it's worth the pain
Despite the agony, it holds value, my dear.
when they're pulling your insides out
Enduring the extraction of your innermost self.
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